"I don't know why you're acting nervous," Noah mumbled while walking ahead of me. I did not know where we were going.
"I'm not nervous," Noah didn't say another word as he pushed the door to the unknown room open. I looked up to see Timothy standing near a window which resulted into my gasping. He slowly turned around before a huge smile covered his face.
"Ororo," He exclaimed before walking towards me. I quickly moved away from Noah before moving towards Timothy. I wrapped my arms around his waist as he pulled me closer.
"Tim," I started, "I'm glad you're okay! It's been days and I thought something happened to you!"
"They cannot get rid of me that easily," He mumbled into my hair, "How are you feeling?"
"Regretful,"
Timothy pulled away and placed his hands on my shoulders then gave me a confused look, "It will all get better, I promise!"
"We must be leaving now," I heard a voice say only to realize that the annoying voice belonged to Noah.
"We just got here!" I yelled.
"You wanted to see him and you have so let's go!"
"Are you f*****g serious? You're really trying to take me away from the only family I have left!"
"You do not flirt with family!"
"Are you really being a jealous son of a b***h right now?"
Noah's eyes darkened and he stepped forward, "What did you just say?"
"You heard me!" I exclaimed, "I get that you're used to having everyone kiss your ass but I'm not about to do it. I deserve to be treated with f*****g respect and you refuse to do that so the least you could let me do is spend time with probably the only person I'll ever give a f**k about!"
"You will speak to me with respect, Ororo!" He growled before grabbing me by my arm, "You've been treating me like complete s**t since you marched through those doors! I've let you get away with plenty of s**t due to the fact that you're my mate but you're slowly pushing it. You're pushing me to the f*****g edge!" He warned.
"What are you gonna do? Strip me from my title and make me a rogue? Guess what? You can't! I was a Royal before and I'll be one after you,"
"You don't know what I'm capable of, Ororo. I suggest you count your f*****g days!" Noah threatened.
"I've been counting my days since I stepped into this place known as hell,"
"You should be comfortable then," Noah replied, "You're home!"
"I'll be really comfortable when I let that cute royal guard of yours f**k me senseless," I know I had crossed the line especially knowing that he was my mate and was definitely the jealous type.
But, this heartless f**k deserved it.
Noah clenched his jaw before walking towards me. I slowly backed up until my back was at the wall. Noah placed his hand on the wall to block me from moving away.
"Noah" Timothy warned but it didn't stop Noah from saying the next thing that came out of his mouth.
"If you dare let him touch you," He started before leaning down until his lips were at my ear, "He will end up like your dad,"
I gasped and stared at the devil in front of me as he backed away with a smirk on my face. Timothy sighed heavily before shaking his head.
"Just try me, Ororo." Noah yelled while walking towards the door, "Timothy, escort her back to the room!"
"Will do," Timothy mumbled. I watched as the door closed softly and I slowly let the tears come out. I couldn't believe he would stoop so low to bring up my dead dad knowing that it was eating me alive.
"Ororo," Timothy said while walking towards me. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders as I laid my head against his chest and cried.